As always, comments are welcome! A word of warning -- this story features mother/adult son incest. This isn't to everyone's taste. You have been warned...
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Lisa nodded as Mary leaned against the doorframe.
Mary's eyes were closed as she struggled to keep from crying out as she came.
Lisa snuggled in closer to Jason.
He put his arm around her and held her tight.
She marveled at how he was once again becoming erect, mere moments after having an orgasm that almost filled a drinking glass.
She ran a finger up his length as his cock rose up. "You're going to wear out my pussy."
"Yes, I am," Jason whispered.
All trace of awkwardness was gone from him, even though, before today, he had been an inexperienced eighteen year old.
Lisa kissed his chest. Today he had more pussy than most men had in a year of college.
The quality was certainly better.
He had made love to three women's volleyball players, their coach, and, most importantly, two white witches.
And, the changes were, of course, evident in her as well. She had been awkward? Hadn't she? She couldn't imagine it now. She could have any man, or woman, she wanted. Anytime, anywhere.
The power made her wet.
She was beautiful - it wasn't that she was conceited, she wasn't. At least, she didn't think she was. It wasn't conceit if she was just stating the truth. She was a white witch, and she was so happy she wanted to cry.
This morning, she had been Cinderella. And, this afternoon, her fairy godmother's had turned her into a smoking hot bitch.
She grabbed the base of Jason's cock and pumped.
Precum poured from the tip, coating him, getting him ready to fuck someone into submission.
"Ready to go again?" Jason whispered. He put his hand on her arm and rolled her. He was going to get on top.
"No. Get on your knees on the bed," Lisa said. She felt like her eyes were glowing.
Jason laughed. "Excuse me?"
"I want you on your knees. Face down, ass up, legs spread."
Jason pressed her to the bed, his hard cock pushing against her thigh. "Oh, what? You going to fuck me now?"
Lisa bit her lip. Did she look coquettish? She felt like she did. "Maybe..."
He reached down and grabbed her cunt, sliding three fingers into her. "I don't think you have the equipment."
Lisa groaned. "Maybe I'll fist you," she giggled.
He kissed her lips. "I'd let you."
Lisa laughed and snuggled against him. "You would, wouldn't you?"
He kissed her neck. "I would do anything for you."
"Then get on your knees."
Jason rolled his eyes. "Fine." He got in the exact same position she had been in a few minutes earlier: face down, ass high in the air. "I don't think I'm going to like this..."
She giggled. "What if you do?" She stepped off the bed and smiled at his exposed ass. His asscheeks were hard like granite. His little virgin hole was completely hairless as were his cock and balls, evidently a side-effect of his own transformation.
His long cock was rock hard and aimed at the bed. She ran her finger down the shaft, tracing the thick bulge that ran down his cock, and then back up to heft the huge bull balls.
She grasped his cock and pulled it back between his thighs.
Lisa began milking his big cock, the purple head swelled and long streams of precum reached down to the bed.
She leaned forward and tongued his asshole.
"Oh, fuck," Jason breathed.
She pushed with her tongue, felt him open.
She didn't go deep, just tongue fucked him gently as she pumped his shaft.
At the same time, she reached out with her mind.
She felt Mary, watching her every move, her lust growing with every second.
She concentrated harder.
Stan. He was asleep on the bed in the next room.
Sleep for six hours, she commanded.
Stan drifted into a deeper sleep.
Jason was moaning.
She stopped tonguing him. "Don't cum. Not until I say. Okay?"
"Whatever you want, babe."
She smiled. They were a team. He trusted her, and she trusted him.
And, now she was going to do something for him that he would never do on his own.
She stood back, still milking his dick. "Keep your eyes closed."
Lisa turned and smiled at the open door to the adjoining room.
Mary was still there, leaning in the doorframe, masturbating again.
Lisa beckoned her to come inside.
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As soon as Lisa beckoned, Mary resolved she was going to close the door and go back to bed. She would not do this, could not do this. No matter what she was now, no matter what her son had become, he was still her son.
Lisa beckoned again, her hand gliding up and down on Jason's beautiful cock.
Mary put her hand on the door to close it.
Instead, she opened it.
She walked into the room. The air was heavy with sex. She stared transfixed at Lisa's pumping hand.
Precum dripped in long strands from Jason's cock.
It wasn't possible. Human beings didn't lubricate like that.
Lisa reached out with her free hand and took Mary's hand.
Mary was shaking. She watched in a daze as Lisa wrapped Mary's smaller hand around her son's girth.
It was hot! And, so hard and thick!
His cock, I'm squeezing my son's cock!
She almost pulled away, but Lisa held her arm, made her take over pumping him.
"So good, Lisa," Jason whispered, his face in the pillow.
Lisa kissed her gently as she milked Jason's beautiful cock.
And, then Lisa was pushing her down.
Mary's lips touched her son's thick sack.
All pretense of stopping evaporated.
She tongued his heavy balls as Lisa stroked her hair.
Without any coaxing from Lisa, she trailed her tongue up, along his taint to his anus. She slid her tongue in.
He tasted delicious!
She wrapped her other hand around his dick below her first, jacking him with both hands as she frenched his ass.
"God! Fuck, babe, I'm going to cum!" Jason whispered.
I'm making him cum! Mary thought. She should be ashamed, but instead she was proud.
Lisa whispered in her ear. "You mustn't get any of his cum on you. Not a drop."
What? Mary thought.
Lisa leaned over and picked up another water tumbler.
"Aiggh!" Jason groaned a moment later.
Lisa held the glass beneath Jason's cock as his beautiful, white cum spurted out.
Mary pumped his cock and licked his asshole feeling every powerful gush of cum as Lisa caught it in the glass.
Jesus, he almost filled this glass as well! Mary wondered. Something had been done to them. Something unworldly had happened to her son in that truck stop. Something had happened to change her family and herself.
He stopped cumming and Mary let go of his cock.
